It's about to collapse

"Then I'll go up." Hibiscus lay on Xin Yi's chest, with a look of reluctance.

Due to the thoughtful maintenance, Xin Yi took off the plaster yesterday after resting for a month.Although the callus hadn't healed yet, it was already able to move a little bit. At this time, he hugged the person in his arms vaguely and said "um".

"I'm really going up." He repeated this with his mouth, but his body didn't move.Listen carefully, you can hear the gloom inside.

Xin Yi buried her head and nibbled on his earlobe, raised her hand and patted his back twice to comfort him, and let go of her embrace.

The little old man was going to knock on the door on the fifteenth floor in half an hour, no matter how reluctant Mu Jin was, she still struggled to leave her warm embrace and kicked her shoes upstairs.

Tonight I will be recording the second episode of the fourth season of "Immersive". In order to feel better, Xin Yi drove him to the bedroom after lunch. The two slept together for a while, and woke up at 03:30 up.

The little old man told him to pack up and go out at four o'clock, but he didn't have time to get tired of Xin Yi, and he was about to separate.

Hibiscus was very unhappy, so she kicked the shoe very hard, leaving a series of distant patters.

Xin Yi listened sideways until the sound disappeared.Unexpectedly, several meals of spicy crayfish were cheated away, and I still couldn't make up for the bad mood of someone who couldn't be on the show together.

Without hibiscus, the house will be very quiet.Fortunately, there is still a live broadcast to watch, Xin Yi shook his head and smiled.

As soon as the elevator door opened, someone came up to block them: "Where did you go? I didn't open the door for a long time, and I thought I didn't get up again. Do you know how anxious I am?"

Mu Jin was taken aback, she didn't expect the little old man to come so early.He was a little guilty, subconsciously avoided the first question, and rode down a donkey to receive it: "I'm such an adult and I can't lose it. I don't know what you are anxious about..."

"I'm not in a hurry?! Who didn't get up last time? Ah?! What about the last time? You couldn't wake you up even by pinching your nose, and you kicked your feet twice. Why are you lying in bed? Don't you have any idea? I Can you be in a hurry? Look at my hair, my hair! Half of it is white!" The little old man looked like a lit firecracker, forcing his artistes to retreat steadily.

He put down the hand that was pulling his hair, and followed Mu Jin into the room, muttering without stopping: "Look at you, can you dress neatly when you go downstairs, you are a public figure after all, someone photographed you like this Do you still want the image of a high-cold elite?"

"It's not that I want to use this image." Mu Jin doesn't know how to lie, and she is afraid of being asked where she has gone. She is very irritable, "You like to use you to act, can I be your manager?"

He doesn't want to be a star at all.Being a celebrity is so troublesome, you can't date in an aboveboard manner, you still have to hear about your husband's gossip, you have to be nagged by your manager, and you have to f*ck with the Kaolin Flower character design, it's not pleasant at all!

The little old man was not photographed, but became even angrier: "What can you do if you don't become a star? Ah?! Crazy! Stupid! Simple mind, well-developed limbs, and so good-looking, if you are sold, you will count the money!" With a forehead that is more than ten centimeters higher than him, the little old man was furious, "Is it not good to be cold? If you are not cold, the whole world can support you? You are heartless! You are not satisfied!"

If it were someone else, the little old man would definitely be speechless.But Hibiscus is born to escape, and she has been brainwashed countless times over the years, so thinking about it at this moment, she actually thinks it makes sense.Seeing that the little old man seemed to have a few white hairs on his head, he was a little bit unreasonable.Anyway, I must know how uncomfortable I am. If it hadn't been for the little old man's help for so long, I would have been squeezed out of my soul by this circle.

This month, firstly because I accidentally injured Xin Yi, and then caused Xin Yi to pay for several filmings. I don’t know when the show I won so hard will be on the same stage again. I feel very depressed, but this depression can’t be vented. On someone else.Mu Jin regained her composure, changed her body and randomly grabbed her hair twice, and was about to go downstairs with her manager.

The little old man just started to taunt habitually, which was already a daily routine for the two of them. After accumulating experience in raising Hibiscus over the years, he felt that it would not be more difficult to bring up children in the future.I just don’t know if there is still hope for this kind of work to get married and have a baby. Alas, he sighed, and while waiting for the elevator, he exhorted: "The refresher class will start next week. I know you don’t like Xin Yi, but Lin always trains for half a year. You are in the same class again, don't make any conflicts, do you hear me?"

Who said I don't like Xinyi, I don't know how pleasing it is every day!Mu Jin thought foolishly, thinking that although they couldn't record the program together, they could attend class together by accident, and became happy again.

Xin Yi was obviously very happy when he received the news before, and he couldn't get out of bed when he came back.After all, although they live together, their schedules often diverge, and instead they get together less and leave more.

There is still one and a half months of training, and the thought of seeing each other day and night makes me feel sweet.

But there was an indifferent response on the mouth: "Oh."

"Don't take it seriously," the little old man was very worried, "Xin Yi has a good temper, as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke him, he will definitely not come to hinder your eyes. Once you have a dispute, everyone will definitely not support you. Save yourself some time, do you know?"

"I know, I know!" Mu Jin put her hands on his shoulders, perfunctory, obviously not knowing where her thoughts went.

The little old man is used to the moodiness and trustworthiness of the people behind him, and now he is relieved to see him inexplicably happy, being pushed into the driver's seat, and still complaining about the company in his heart. Fucked.

Who knows, what the incomprehensible person in the back seat is thinking in his heart is: not only to actively provoke, but also to provoke greatly... It is better to be able to get a shot at any time, that would be even better.